The will of fire can't save the ninja world

Chapter 34 Welcome to My Hell

"Ahem..."

In the empty cave, a muffled cough could be heard.

Miyu grabbed the ventilator next to her and took a deep breath to relieve the pain in her lungs.

She glanced weakly at her companions who were resting in the cave.

Three days have passed since the last time the three Konoha imps were tracked.

With the existence of White Eyes and the gradual adaptation to the rhythm of war, the three brats are becoming increasingly difficult to catch.

On the contrary, the fighting mood here is getting lower and lower.

From the time they first received news of the ambush, to now, nearly twenty people from nearly twenty teams have died, and more than twenty people have been seriously injured and unable to participate in the battle.

Only about half of the people were left, still looking for traces of each other in the vast canyon.

What's worse is the secret letter sent from the headquarters of Yuyin Village.

"Konoha is putting pressure on you now. Hanzo-sama doesn't know when he will return from the daimyo. What should we do next?"

Jonin Takagi asked Miyu about healing.

The other two jounin also looked over.

The four people present are all the few elites in Yuyin Village.

But he didn't expect that when Thunder attacked, he was held back by three children from Konoha, and even killed half of his teammates and subordinates.

Before receiving the secret letter, they had no choice but to execute the target, track him to death, and intercept intelligence.

But now, Konoha is putting pressure on, and a second way appears.

As long as you save face, you can give up the mission.

After all, this is very consistent with the outside world's view of the small country's ninja village.

Miyu glanced at her companions with weak eyes, reading retreat on their faces.

Her voice was hoarse, but sonorous and powerful: "Konoha just moves its mouth, and you want to escape. If one day, they really make a move, what will you do? Put the knife on my neck, put it on Master Hanzo's neck, and give it to

Konoha?!"

Jonin Takagi blushed: "We didn't! We just... there is no need to annoy Konoha at this time, not to mention that we can't find those brats now, but we ourselves have suffered heavy losses..."

Miyu sneered: "Annoying Konoha? Invading the border of Rain Country with the intention of colluding with the Suna Ninja, we fought back, but it was we who 'annoyed' Konoha?"

After Takagi lowered his head, Miyu continued: "Don't think of Konoha as a human being. It is a combination of interests. Its so-called 'irritation' is just to achieve their goals and has nothing to do with what we have done or what we are planning to do."

"Now that they have started to get 'annoyed', we should not have any psychological burden and should continue to complete the task."

Her eyes were gloomy: "What are you afraid of sacrificing dozens of people? That Uchiha brat, and that girl... As long as we can deal with them, let alone sacrifice dozens of companions, even hundreds! Even if it's you

Me! I earned it all!"

"We can no longer afford the emergence of so many geniuses in Konoha."

"The genius who kills the future of Konoha may be the only contribution you and I can make to Amegakure Village, Lord Hanzo, and others in this life."

Takagi lowered his head and clenched his fists.

The other two people were equally enthusiastic:

"For the village!"

"For Hanzo-sama!"

…

After several days of heavy fog, it finally rained in the Snake Canyon at night.

In the darkness, figures are like ghosts, moving through the rain.

A rain ninja landed on the ground and observed the muddy blood stains in the mud puddle: "The person hasn't gone far yet, keep chasing!"

This evening, the rain ninja finally captured the Konoha imp who was hunting.

This time, Yu Ren was more patient and cautious.

Knowing that the opponent's methods were strange, but they were too young and had insufficient chakra, they adopted the safest method, not putting the trapped beast in a desperate situation, but constantly using ninja tools to consume the opponent's chakra and physical strength.

Track the troops and keep a casual distance.

The remaining troops cruised on three sides.

Like a pack of wolves hunting, waiting for the prey to show signs of fatigue.

The patter of rain was particularly noisy due to the high-speed movement.

As one of the prey, Hizashi leads the way with his Byakugan.

From time to time, you have to be distracted and use your strength to ward off the hidden arrows attacking in the darkness.

His chakra is almost running out.

"Not okay yet?"

Hizashi said with a trembling voice.

These two...crazy people, really crazy!

He racked his brains just thinking about his escape plan.

They... actually want to fight back!

Three days, just three days, no matter how talented they are, how far can they go in their cultivation?

The plan mentioned later made him even more confused.

The daily difference is 10,000 and I can’t figure it out. At the same time, I can’t figure out why I agreed to give it a try.

Behind him, Yu Ye held the weak pommel horse Qi Yue and moved.

Blood dripped from Pomma Qiyue's body and merged into the rainwater.

From Byakugan's perspective, the blood exudes thick chakra.

The double loss of chakra and blood made Kurama Qiyue's already fair skin look as pale as a dead person.

Uneasy, they circled the selected open area twice.

Sensing the attacks in the dark, the frequency became lower and lower until they completely disappeared, and Yu Ye stopped.

Kurama Qiyue, who was huddled in Yu Ye's arms and listened to her heartbeat, opened her eyes and said weakly: "Are we here?"

Yu Ye said softly: "We're here."

The rain ninja's attack had achieved its purpose of consuming their chakra.

And their preparations are ready.

Yu Ye looked at the bloodless Qi Yue in her arms, clenching and loosening her fists, then clenching them again.

His eyes had stung so many times that his pupil power seemed to be reaching a new level.

But at this time, his mind was entirely on Qi Yue, and he had no time to care about his eyes.

Qi Yue touched his cold face, struggled, and said with a chuckle: "Then it's time for me to move around. Yu Ye, I can't steal the limelight on my stage."

Yu Ye's tone was solemn: "Act according to the plan, don't force it. I'm behind you."

Qi Yue raised her thin chin: "Of course, I don't want to go down there and watch you and Mio having fun alone!"

When the three of them stopped, the surrounding rain ninjas slowly came closer.

They chased after them one after another without any supplies, and today they even used up all their ninja tools.

In the rain, they were scattered on the rugged rocks in the canyon.

Miyu, the rain ninja, stepped forward and continued to use words to break down the fighting spirit: "Hand over the information and you can survive."

Qi Yue laughed silently and threw the mission scroll over.

Meiyu was a little surprised. After carefully confirming that there was no trap, she asked someone to open it.

A blank scroll.

Meiyu said coldly: "It seems that at this time, you are still stubborn!"

Qi Yue spread her hands: "I want to say that the scroll is real. Do you believe it?"

Meiyou sneered: "It seems that debts can only be paid with blood."

Qi Yue heard something funny, "Hahaha... cough, cough, bah!"

Qi Yue spat out the vomited blood calmly, raised her head and said with a smile: "By the way, do you know what my blood tastes like?"

Miyu didn't know why, but she suddenly saw the blood that Kurama Qiyue vomited evaporating and disappearing in the rain very quickly. She thought of the battle that day for no reason, and had an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Everyone of the rain ninjas, welcome to my hell."

The weak Kurama Qiyue suddenly went crazy——

Snap! She put her hands together!

The cuffs on both sides expose the arms.

There were strange blood stains on his arms.

"No, don't let her move!"

Meiyu panicked and moved forward, but it was already too late.

Kurama Qiyue's chakra was stirring all over his body, his clothes were flying, and his long hair stood on end.

The surrounding rain ninjas felt their hearts pounding and beating violently. In a daze, even their souls felt timid!

That was the blood of Porma Qiyue that they had "tasted" during their pursuit, stirring in their bodies!

The blood lines on Pomma Qiyue's arms swam towards the palms, squeezing——

Finally, a bloody mural is drawn in the air!